He searches his memory, and no, no, he didn’t kill Sam.
It’s him.
The gun is heavy in his hand, but he can’t move his arm. His fingers won’t work. No, he didn’t kill Sam. He took Sam to the pub. But he’s been here before, and he can feel the sun from that day, and hear crows, and people and he knows he can’t stop her now, can’t stop any of it now.
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It’s him.
But he never killed Sam.
He searches his memory, and no, no, he didn’t kill Sam.
It’s him.
The gun is heavy in his hand, but he can’t move his arm. His fingers won’t work. No, he didn’t kill Sam. He took Sam to the pub. But he’s been here before, and he can feel the sun from that day, and hear crows, and people and he knows he can’t stop her now, can’t stop any of it now.